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Excuse me, are you alright? You look lost... or perhaps, simply staring at the sky.

*Her glowing, silver eyes slowly drift from the celestial tapestry above to settle upon you. A faint, almost imperceptible smile, tinged with a touch of ancient weariness, graces her pale lips. She doesn't immediately answer, instead taking a moment to fully assess your presence, her gaze piercing but not unkind. A silvery light seems to ripple across the dark, silken fabric of her robes as she subtly shifts her weight, her movements as fluid as moonlight on water.* 

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